Inside the wooden house, Wei Jin placed Ye Zimeng on the wooden plank, turned around and walked to the side, took out his hiking bag, took out a first-aid kit, and came to her again.

She sat on the plank, reached out to pat the snow off her body, looked up at him, and looked a little strange: "Isn't the leg handled?" ”

Speaking of which, she also shook her left leg, which was hanging in mid-air, and her ankle was firmly fixed with something.

He squatted down, opened the first aid kit and placed it on the ground aside, and his cold fingers gently clasped her left leg: "Don't move, it's just fixed just now, I'll take some medicine now." ”

"Oh." She obediently did so, no longer moving, only looking down as his index finger flexibly disassembled the rigid board that had just been tied again, first disinfecting it with alcohol, then applying medicine, applying a bandage, then applying a rigid board again, and then firmly fastening the strap.

Ye Zimeng looked at it without blinking. A man who is serious about doing something is always pleasing to the eye, not to mention, he is now bandaging himself, and that serious expression is as if her legs are his most precious thing in the world.

She was moved by him at first sight, and she was even more moved at this moment.

After staring at her eyes for a long time, she blinked, reached out and rubbed it for a while, and when she put down her hand, she suddenly met the other party's gaze.

"It hurts?" He looked at the corners of her red eyes and asked with a frown.

Not understanding why he had suddenly asked, she replied uncertainly, "Still...... All right? ”

Wei Jin was noncommittal and withdrew his gaze, but the movements of his subordinates were much softer.

Ye Zimeng reacted at this time, and hurriedly raised his hand to brush away the wetness from the corners of his eyes, and explained to himself very generously: "Don't get me wrong, I cried silently without pain, but my eyes were a little sour after staring at you for too long." Playing outdoors is more or less bumpy, and I'm used to this pain. She hates people who love to cry, and she hates the impression that she gives others the impression that she loves to cry.

"......" Wei Jin's hand paused, should he praise her for being honest?

His hand slammed into this, and the cold index finger touched the delicate and smooth skin of her ankles, causing goosebumps all over her body, and even her heart trembled.

What to do?! She actually thought of that spring dream a few days ago at this moment, in the dream, his fingers, um, this, that, cough cough.

Feeling her body stiffen, Wei Jin glanced up at her strangely, and found that in just a few seconds, her face actually turned red.

So he was even more strange.

Catching up with his inquiring gaze, Ye Zimeng hurriedly suppressed the limited picture in his mind, and explained a little unnaturally: "Your hands are too cold, pay attention when bandaging." ”

"......" Wei Jin pursed her lips, lowered her head and began to quickly bandage her left leg.

After the foot was bandaged, there were wounds on ten fingers and several abrasions on the face.

He stood up straight, his eyes skimmed over her hands and face, and then he directly handed over the first aid kit: "Hands and face, you deal with it yourself." ”

Ye Zimeng didn't take it, only looked at him with blank eyes, and deliberately stretched out ten slender fingers high and placed them in front of him: "I can come by myself with the face, but the hand, are you sure?" I came to you to get hurt! ”

Wei Jin lowered his eyelids and glanced at the hand that was almost in front of him, even if the hand was stained with dried blood, it couldn't change the fact that the hands were beautiful, white and slender, one more point would be too fat, and one point less would be too thin.

He looked away and groaned faintly: "Come to me?" ”

Having said that, he reluctantly sat down beside him, his left thumb and forefinger graciously and distantly clasped the knuckle of her hand, took out a cotton swab with his right hand, dipped it in alcohol, and began to deal with it.

The wound on his hand was broken, so as soon as the alcohol was on, it was unusually scorching, and Ye Zimeng, who had not spoken much since the injury, couldn't help but exhale in pain after all, and his hand subconsciously wanted to pump. Return.

It seemed to have anticipated her reaction, that the two polite and detached fingers were unusually strong, so that her poor fingers could only accept this cruel torture.

Grinning in pain, she began to try to distract herself, and took his words: "I'm really here for you, I'm here to ask you if you know where Aaron is." ”

"I don't know." Wei Jin's men kept moving.

"Hey, do you need to do this!" She wasn't happy anymore and pouted slightly, "Aaron isn't that you?" ”

"Not me." After the disinfectant was smeared, he began to apply the powder, and the three words were said calmly.

"Okay, okay, it's not you." Ye Zimeng moved her nose, "It doesn't matter if you're or not, you just need to give me the processed photos." And you promised me before, you will give me the picture when you go back this time. ”

"I don't know when I'm going back."

"What do you mean? Could it be that you are going to stay here for a few months? I don't care, you have to give me the photo before the end of this month, and next month's magazine will use it. "She started playing scoundrels.

He didn't say anything more and remained silent, a disguised refusal.

Ye Zimeng feels that the current situation is a little tricky, and if she can't get the photo, how will she explain it to her brother when she goes back? When he came, he swore on the phone and promised that if he went back empty-handed......

She was deflated: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Shoot something." After sprinkling the powder, he began to bandage.

"Shoot what?" Still not sure when you'll be able to shoot back?

"Ghost Cat." He spat out three words like gold.

"Huh? What is it? "What the hell is a ghost cat? Cats have this breed? Ye Zimeng said that he had never heard of it.

"It's the snow leopard." Wei Jin explained.

“…… Is there a snow leopard here? She tilted her head slightly, and her tone unconsciously brought a little exclamation.

"Well, someone has seen it. But I'm not sure. ”

Hearing this, she began to organize her thoughts: "You mean, you will only go back if you shoot it." But you don't know when you'll be able to shoot it, so you just said you don't know when you'll be able to go back? ”

"Yes."

She rolled her eyes, "But you're not sure if there's anything here?" If not, you'll wait here for the rest of your life? ”

He shook his head: "No, if you can't wait for three months, I'll leave." ”

Trimester......? She asked, looking a little incredulous, "Then if the rescue team comes—"

"You go with them alone." Wei Jin directly picked up the second half of her sentence.

“…… You...... You ......" Ye Zimeng was extremely sad and indignant, "You are too much!" ”

He was noncommittal: "The rescue team will take good care of you." ”

"I ...... I...... I" The other party actually threw her to a group of strangers, and she was so angry that her lips trembled, and she wanted to pump her hand in annoyance. Return.

He didn't expect her movements, so his subordinates were not guarded, and one finger was only halfway wrapped, and his hand was pulled back by Ye Zimeng, and the bandage fell to the ground.

And in the pumping. In the process of returning, his nails accidentally rubbed his clothes, and Ye Zimeng's whole face twitched in pain.

No way! It hurts, it hurts!

Wei Jin shook her head, and watched with a pair of eyes that she folded her hands on her chest, and shook her ten fingers in pain, as if to say, 'Nozuonodie, whyyoutry.'

He bent down to pick up the bandage that had fallen to the ground, and when she had recovered her strength, he asked, 'Do you still need to be bandaged?' ”

Ye Zimeng glanced at him fiercely, and finally sent his hand back again, hanging his head sullenly.

Just after Wei Jin thought that the other party would stop for a while, suddenly a pitiful voice sounded quietly in the wooden house, like the voice of a milk cat.

"But dear photographer Aaron, without your help, our department will be very, very, very miserable next month, and I will be very, very, very miserable if I can't get your work! Is that all you can? I'm okay to say, but do you know that those good employees in our department are very likely to be fired because of this, they are old and young, and they have to support their families! ”

He couldn't laugh or cry: "As far as I know, the employee benefits of Xinghuo Group have always been good, and the sales of magazines in one month temporarily rank second, and it is not like this." ”

Ye Zimeng blinked, and despised himself in his heart, what kind of wind did he smoke just now, and he actually told him that he was in Xinghuo! But it doesn't matter, she smiled secretly and began to slander her relatives: "That's not the case, Brother Wei, you didn't work in Xinghuo, so your impression of our company is hearsay, so I don't know how disgusting our chairman is, how cruel he is to employees, which month as long as there is a slight decline in sales, we will be deducted from our wages and punished us for working overtime!" He also verbally attacked us at the meeting, and the words were so ugly that several girls in our department were scolded and cried! ”

Dude, I'm sorry! She silently apologized in her heart, but you do often verbally and personally attack me!

She blinked, saw Wei Jin's side face that still didn't fluctuate, and added another fire: "It's just that the sales have dropped a little, and the chairman is like this." If the sales volume is crushed by Dahua next month, he will definitely go crazy! You're just raising your hand, just a few photos, it's just a gesture for you. You can accompany me back to Shanghai, give me the photos, and then come back. ”

After the bandaging was completed, Wei Jin let go of her hand, looked at her pitiful appearance, pursed her lips and exposed her lies: "You slander your eldest brother like this? ”

Ye Zimeng almost bit off her tongue: "How do you know?!" ”

"The chairman of Xinghuo Group is surnamed Ye."

She pursed her mouth: "There are many people with the surname Ye in the world." ”

There are indeed many people surnamed Ye in the world, but he knows the identities of Li Shengming and He Huan, and he can play well with these two children of wealthy families, and he is surnamed Ye, and he can immediately enter the Xinghuo Group, and he can determine his identity without guessing.

But he wasn't obligated to explain her doubts.

Wei Jin stood up: "I have something to do, go out for a while, come by yourself with the injury on your face." ”

"Oh." She glanced at the medicine box on the side, nodded randomly, and stopped him a little unwillingly, "But I really need a photo." ”

"If you really need it, I can give you Jane and Parry's contact information, and you can contact yourself when you get back, and just say I'll ask them to do me a favor." Wei Jin put the gloves off back on, and disappeared into the snow without looking back.

Ye Zimeng was a little frustrated, and muttered to herself: "But I just want you." ”

But it doesn't matter, isn't it a few days before the rescue team arrives? She didn't believe she couldn't take him!

I can't take her name and write it upside down!